Page 58 of Veil of Vengeance

I slip my fingers into my mouth, and her lips pop open, her gaze on my fingers. Cleaning my fingers off, I swirl my tongue around them. She swallows, trying to gather her thoughts as my fingers slip out of my mouth. My cock strains against my joggers, demanding relief.

“I’m going to fuck your mouth,” I tell her as I get up, her face positioned at the perfect height to take my dick between her pouty lips. Her eyes filter to the tattoos on my knees, working over the bleeding skulls. I brush my hand over the crown of her head, sinking my nails into her black waves. She gasps when I tug her head back, something akin to pleasure passing over her dark eyes.

“Are you going to let me fuck your pretty little mouth, or are you going to keep staring at my tattoos?”

Her eyes widen, her lips slightly parting as she struggles to not look at my throbbing cock. I tug on her hair again, and her teeth sink into her bottom lip. Reaching my other hand out, I tug her lip out from between her teeth.

“Answer me, Valentina. A man can only take so much temptation.”

She inhales sharply as her eyes snap to my covered cock, her pink tongue darting out to wet her bottom lip.Fuck. I tilt her chin up to force her to look at me.

“I’m going to go easy on you since you don’t have any experience,” I say softly.

She narrows her eyes.

“Maybe I do,” she challenges.

An amused huff escapes me, even as I feel a surge of possessiveness to find the fucker and kill him, or her. I quirk an eyebrow at her, and she shrugs.

“Okay, maybe I don’t, but you didn’t know that.”

I run my hand through her hair, wrapping the strands around my fist and tugging slightly.

“Maybe you’re right, but I could tell,” I admit, and she bites that plush lip again.

“Don’t do that if you want me to be gentle,” I warn. Her eyes become pools of darkness, almost black, and the small seed of possessiveness inside me over her seems to grow.

The dark desire to completely corrupt her, destroy her, and make her mine all at once seems very appealing.

“Maybe I don’t want you to be gentle,” she whispers.

“Fuck,” I groan, but quickly add, “No, you can get hurt. We don’t want that now, do we?”

“Take my pants and boxers off,” I order, and she follows my instructions, slightly fumbling. Her fingers graze my sides, unsure. She may think she’s not being obvious, but I can tell by the way her eyes move up every time her fingertips brush my hips. Once both my pants and boxers are at my ankles, she leans back, but I stop her with a tug on her hair. I push her face toward my cock, holding her only an inch away. I can feel her breath on it, and I clench my teeth as my muscles pull taut, trying to restrain myself from shoving my cock down her throat.

“Lick it.” I loosen my hold on her hair, and she moves forward eagerly, her hands resting on my tights and her fingers sinking in. Valentina opens her mouth and her tongue peeks out, lightly stroking my cock. I suck in a breath when she repeats the motion, using more of her tongue.

“What do I do now?” She looks up at me through her lashes.

“Open your mouth and try to take it in as far as you can,” I instruct her. “Make sure to not use your teeth.”

Her lips wrap around my tip, tongue swirling around it. I unravel my hand from her hair and rub my thumb across her jaw. Valentina’s eyes flutter up before she takes more of me in her mouth.

“That’s it, you’re doing so well,” I praise, and she hums as her eyes glaze over. My hips thrust forward involuntarily, and two fat tears drop down her face. I wipe them with my thumbs. “Breathe through your nose. Slowly.” She gags when she tries to take more of my cock, and I grasp her shoulders holding her in place. My breathing is uneven, stuttering at how amazing she feels.

“You don’t have to take me fully in,” I tell her. She pulls back till her lips are just wrapped around the tip of my cock before taking me back in.

“Fuck, just like that,” I moan. She repeats the motion for a couple of minutes clumsily, gagging and slightly shaking. Once I’m sure she’s became accustomed to my size, I grab her and fuck her face, speeding up.

More tears flow down her cheeks, her hair fanning around her shoulders. Valentina moans around me and my groans echo in the room. My abs tighten as the wet heat of her mouth engulfs me wholly.

“Fuck yes, such a good girl. You look so pretty with tears running down your face.” I brush my hand down the side of her face and her fingers dig deeper into my thighs, nearly breaking the skin. “I’m close, so fucking close. Get off if you don’t want me to come in your mouth,” I warn, but she continues to move up and down my cock, licking and lapping at it. I fist my hands in Valentina’s long hair, rocking my hips. As I pull out, she sputters and inhales deeply before I thrust in again. I use her tongue for friction, fucking her mouth thoroughly.

?“You’re taking me so well. These pretty little lips were made for my cock, ragazza mocciosa,” I groan. Her eyes brighten, and my lips lift in a twisted smirk. “You love it when I call you that, don’t you, ragazza mocciosa?”

She doesn’t answer with words, but her tongue laps my cock, offering additional friction that drives me over the edge. I come down her throat with a deep groan, and she tries to swallow as much as possible, her throat moving while she looks up at me.

This woman will be mine, one way or another. I’m not letting her go. She’s already sunk her talons in way too deep, and I don’t want to dislodge them any time soon. When I pull out, some of my cum drips down her lips and chin, and she licks them while still staring at me. I can feel myself harden at the view, but when the living room door handle jiggles, our gazes snap to it.

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